Like a moth who flies to fire,
To your lips I want to go.
An ice-cold, frozen heart,
My dignity was given for.So please, look at me, I beg you,
With those eyes filled with sorrow,
Abyss to wich you drew me,
An easy prey of your love.I can say I know by memory
How black your pupils are,
As dark as the sky at night,
And exactly like your heart.I gave you everything I could,
And what I thought you deserved,
What's your abandonment due to?
Why is her enough, and I'm not?End up this hypocritical speech,
I need you to stop it now,
Walk away after you turn back,
Or my tears will make it worse.Why would you like to stay here?
Haven't you reasoned yet?
If with a mask, with your lies,
With nothing but empty words,
The light of my soul you're snatching
To light up another love...Ya sé que podrían pensar que no había necesidad de una traducción, pero siendo sincera la hice para una persona en específico y luego decidí que tal vez sería una buena idea publicarla. Acá les dejo la petición:
Bueno, sin nada más que decir, me retiro. Espero y te haya gustado el capítulo.
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